Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 308 Ordinary is True

Chapter 308 Ordinary is True
Dai Wu looked at it for a while, his heart was at a loss, the controversy between Buddhism and Taoism had nothing to do with him, he didn't need to meddle in other's business.

Start to shrink the ground into an inch, and go home!
Along the way, Dai Wu seems to be walking very slowly, but he can't see Fengyan's fleeting [-] meters, and ordinary people can't even see his shadow.

It's been nearly nine months since he came out, during which time he hasn't seen his parents or his wife. A homeless person travels around the world, and it's another spring and summer. Thinking that he will be home soon, Dai Wu walks even more hastily.

In just three hours, he returned to Shanxi from Hubei, faster than any high-speed rail train, and the continuous explosion can only be achieved by a saint like him who has cultivated his spirit and blood.

But what Dai Wu didn't know was that since he successfully emerged from Qingcheng Dongtian, his reputation had spread throughout the blessed land of Dongtian.

Being able to walk out of the cave safe and sound under the hands of Ning Qing, who lived for three thousand years, shows that Dai Wu's ability is already as high as the sky. Even in all the caves, except for the old and immortal, there are few people who are his opponents.

But after all, there are some people who don't believe in evil. The disciples under your Ning Qing sect are not good, but it doesn't mean that my disciples are also not good. The other nine old immortals have already sent disciples to travel the world for them, and come to find Dai Wu's bad luck.

There are even saints born in other blessed lands other than the Ten Great Caves, and they want to compete with Dai Wu to verify their cultivation in order to break through.

These arhats are in the Paradise of the Paradise, and once they have reached the limit, they cannot break through, because the Paradise of the Paradise can't support you, can't afford you, and you can never break through the limit when you are inside, but there is no such limit in the outside world.

However, in the cave, they all practiced the method of absorbing spiritual energy to purify themselves. The pores of their bodies are wide open, and they absorb spiritual energy and expel exhaust gas between breaths. To fall into trouble.

Compared with them, Dai Wuzu has an advantage. He is an ordinary person. He hides his appearance and does not rely on spiritual energy to nourish his body.

But his method also has disadvantages. In the cave, at most, it can only make his body and mind clear, the air is fresh, and the air is refreshing. In fact, it is not very useful.

Even with the Anapana breathing method, he did not dare to practice it. Once the pores are opened and the "qi" is released, he will retreat.

Either you just breathe in and out, like this forever, or you don’t breathe out and inhale, and engage in the shadow of the horse. These are two methods of practice and cannot be accommodated.

Returning to Taigu again, walking on the streets of his hometown, Dai Wu felt very close.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, Dai Wu was dressed in rags, standing in front of his house, looking at the familiar two-story building, but found that his parents were not at home, and the door was locked.

Sharp-eyed neighbors came in and out, looked at Dai Wu's attire, felt surprised, walked away with strange eyes, and returned at night, there was another big news.

Ever since the scene of Dai's family being busy was no longer there, and the two bodyguards in front of the door also evacuated, everyone thought that Dai's family was doomed, that the family was in decline, that they got up quickly and fell fast.

In the past, the Dai family was definitely a wealthy family in this community. The county magistrate had to make an appointment in advance if he wanted to come, and asked if the old couple of the Dai family were free.

The luxury cars in front of the door have never stopped, and there are often four or five cars parked there, blocking the road, but no one dares to enter the door and say to let the road out of the way.

As for now, the brilliance is no more.

Later it was rumored that Dai Wu had married the daughter of Emperor Taigu Tu, and the neighbors seldom talked to the elders of Dai's family. They even developed a habit of chatting on the street. As long as Dai's family came over, they would immediately disperse and go back to their respective houses. See plague.

Gradually, Dai Zhiwei and Yang Rui also got used to it. They lived in the martial arts hall for a few days, took care of Cheng Juntao who was pregnant, and then went home for a few days. Woolen cloth.

Dai Wu looked at the locked door, touched his chin with his index finger and thumb, pondered in his heart, and made a decision.

For people born in this world, people regard money and power as the benchmark to measure a person's success. If you are rich and powerful, then you are a successful person. When you see someone taller than you, your neighbors will flatter you.

If you have no money or power, or if you don’t rely on yourself, you can use other people’s prestige to pretend to be a tiger. For example, Dai Wu married Cheng Juntao. In the eyes of neighbors, you still look down on Dai’s family, because you have no ability, rely on your daughter-in-law to support your appearance, others I still look down on you. It is not you who succeed, but your daughter-in-law.

Dai Wu stood quietly at the door of the house for a while, his consciousness popped out, and he scanned around like a radar. Suddenly, the thoughts of everyone in the community appeared in his mind. He knows it all.

With a sigh in his heart, Dai Wu's thoughts became more determined, his parents raised him so much, he was the only son, if he didn't rely on him, who could he rely on?

Only his son who has money and power can benefit his parents. Even if the neighbors around him don't like it, but when they see Dai Wu's parents, they will never dare to shake their face. Who makes people rich and powerful? In the real society , that's what it looks like.

After taking a few steps, Dai Wu came to the martial arts hall in the blink of an eye. The door was still full of luxury cars and sports cars.

And the beautiful woman who greeted guests at the door saw a little beggar standing outside the door, with long hair shawl and tattered clothes, so she habitually took out ten yuan and wanted to send him away.

There are many beggars like this. Seeing how prosperous the Xingyi Martial Art Museum is, they often hang around outside the door, asking local tyrants for alms.

This kind of scene has been seen a lot, and the beauties who welcome guests are used to it. As usual, they will give some money to the little beggar in front of the door to persuade them to leave, so as not to affect the business.

But a beautiful woman stared at Dai Wu hard, her eyes widened, because she felt that this person was very familiar, and she would never forget that kind of temperament for the rest of her life.

"Brother Dai Wu, is that you?" Hua Yi, who was wearing a cheongsam, finally recognized Dai Wu. She and Shi Qing were partners in welcoming guests, but now Shi Qing was nowhere to be seen.

"Picture beauty, you still remember me after so long, why did your partner change, what about poetry?" Dai Wu smiled slightly, with a joyful, unfathomable smile on his face, which surprised the beauty who handed him money shocked.

"It's really you, Brother Dai Wu. You haven't been back for a long time. Shiqing has been transferred to the clubhouse. She became the manager of the lobby and was promoted." Wu is her idol, a hero with superb martial arts.

"You came with Shiqing. She has been promoted, and you have to improve too. I'll find you an official in a while." Dai Wu said with a smile, and walked into the martial arts hall to give people promotions. In his mouth, it was as simple as eating and drinking water. The tone was really awesome, and the beauty who handed the money was even more stunned.

"Brother Dai Wu, don't worry, my salary is very high, which is similar to poetry. I don't have the talent for management. I just want to be simple, and I will be satisfied if I can welcome the guests well." Huayi was moved and said from the bottom of my heart.

"Ordinary is true, the realm of picturesque beauty is really high, Dai Wu admires it!"

Dai Wu really admired the painting. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, but everyone wants to be a general, so where are the soldiers to go to the front line?

It is really not easy to be willing to be ordinary.

(End of this chapter)

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